Spring's Renewal - A beautiful poem

 Spring’s Renewal

The frost retreats, the earth exhales,
A whisper floats on warming gales.
The trees stretch skyward, branches bare,
Awaiting blooms soon placed with care.

Beneath the soil, the roots awake,
The rivers rush, the icebergs break.
Each blade of grass, each budding tree,
A silent hymn of victory.

Yet nature knows what we forget—
To bloom, we must release regret.
The rose is pruned to rise anew,
The vine cut back so fruit stays true.

And so must we, with open heart,
Embrace the chance to shed, restart.
Let go of weight that holds you down,
Cast off the fear, discard the frown.

Spring forward now, with vision bright,
Count blessings bathed in morning light.
With every petal, every leaf,
Find strength anew, let go of grief.

For just as fields turn emerald green,
And flowers rise where none were seen,
So too, your soul, reborn, refined,
Can bloom with grace—renewed, aligned.

Author - Unknown